In this memoir, Oates, a writer I have heard read from her work in public, and one of the most versitile authors I’ve read, “recounts the early years of her life in western New York.” Lost Years chronicles her earliest memories and her childhood (through adulthood) impressions and reflections on her mother and father. Citing her formative years and her parents as shaping not only her life and ambitions, but her writing, Oates writes with “searing detail” and from a perspective born from an excellent memory of times past. Her descriptions of her beloved pet, a red hen named “Happy Chicken” reveal a great deal about Little Carol, her mother, and even her grandmother.
Oates includes a poem written from her mother’s point-of-view, “When I Was a Little Girl, and My Mother Didn’t Want Me,” a treasure hidden in this fascinating memoir. At times, the author almost apologizes for having…
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